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WLG on newly-single friends

A couple of friends have recently broken up with their boyfs. One break-up was so out of the blue that I don’t know who was more shocked: my friend or me. Another friend, Luisa, came round for dinner (dried pasta … Read more →

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The office

After the RCA Graduate Fashion Show, Kate, Natasha, Monique and I headed to Yashin Sushi for lunch. Once we’d decided on some omakase, the girls asked how my moving* plans were going.

‘Hot Danish has put me in touch with … Read more →

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Making the move

There are two main reasons people move in life: work and love. Hot Danish may have to go back to Copenhagen with his company, which means I will be joining him. We discussed it over a Feng Sushi takeaway and … Read more →

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Acting Up

Hot Danish and I had two big fall-outs in a week. The first was on Friday: he arrived late for dinner at The Cadogan Hotel Restaurant; he was on his phone while we ordered and then accidentally knocked wine … Read more →

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No pressure

I caught up with Liz and Natasha over a few watermelon martinis at Eclipse recently. I admitted how appallingly I’d behaved with Hot Danish because he had to take work home with him at the weekend – my excuse is … Read more →

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Nowhere to hide

The morning after the WLG moving-in party I wound up a doctor friend that her and her lawyer boyf’s antics for Just Dance 3 Autodance had been posted on YouTube. She was too gracious to refer to it immediately when … Read more →

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An uninvited guest

When I first met Hot Danish I was annoyed that the ex had furnished his flat.

She’d clearly found out that I’d moved in with him… She called HD’s office four times; she emailed him a list of the things … Read more →

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Time to leave

‘It’s £10,’ the girl snapped at me from behind her lectern at the top of the stairs at Floridita.
‘I’m on the guest list,’ I replied. The girl rolled her eyes.

There have been numerous times when Hot Danish and … Read more →

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Meeting Mum

‘What shall I wear?’ Hot Danish asked. We were getting ready to visit my family on the Easter Monday. I had prepared him: he might be offered a spliff before a cup of tea by my mum; my nine-year-old nephew … Read more →

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Making moves

‘Have you sacked the cleaner yet?’ one of Hot Danish’s colleagues asked when he told him that the girlfriend was moving in (I’m pretty sure the same guy asked if I had a webcam when HD said what I did … Read more →

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